Quotes About Heartache

bring himself to leave her, even when

They had buried him under our elm tree, they said -- yet this was not totally true. For he really lay buried in my heart.

saw the hurt in his eyes. It made me feel like someone was squeezing water out of my heart.

It's not good for a boy to want something with all his heart and then be disappointed. Things like that can hurt for a long time.

You really think love messes everything up? Sure do. That's what's so compelling about it.

Projects undreamed of by past generations will absorb our immediate descendants, comforts, activities, amenities, pleasures will crowd upon them, but their hearts will ache and their lives will be barren, if they have not a vision above material things.

Dwight again said: ' Caroline...' but this time as if all the cracks in his heart were widening.

The only love that lasts is unrequited love.

I was not wounded in any part of my body, but I had never experienced such intense pain, such a ripping of the nerves, such an ache of the heart.

Poetry spills from the cracks of a broken heart, but flows from one which is loved.

You will see that the things you desire most are the very things that bring you the greatest sorrow.

A sensible girl would not have been crying, grieving for the boy with the magic in his voice and the blues in his eyes, mourning the loss of something that was a lie-a lie-from beginning to end.

She felt like a part of her body had been ripped off. The fact that everyone didn't stare seemed absolutely impossible. How could a loss that big be that invisible?

She was bereft of love. She had never, not once in her life, been truly in love.

Nothing is more painful than to wander in the world without the one you love.

E foi assim que no grande parque do colégio lentamente comecei a aprender a ser amada, suportando o sacrifício de não merecer, apenas para suavizar a dor de quem não ama. Não, esse foi somente um dos motivos. É que os outros fazem outras histórias. Em algumas foi de meu coração que outras garras cheias de duro amor arrancaram a flecha farpada, e sem nojo de meu grito.

Falling in love is easy, you see; any idiot can do it. It's falling out of love that's hard.

That's the bruise the ice in the heart was meant to ice.

If they tell you that she died of sleeping pills you must know that she died of a wasting grief, of a slow bleeding at the soul.

Anybody you once loved will always be a part of your life story.

Nothing else wounds so deeply and irreparably. Nothing else robs us of hope so much as being unloved by one we love

When you miss someone....it's weird…your body doesn't function normally..as it should. Because I miss you, and my heart…it's not steady…my soul it sings numb. Fingers are cold…like you…your soul.

Two princes. Fine men indeed. But neither is the prince of my heart.

The absence of love is the most abject pain.